fantasy novels 【295】Just Three People Robbed Him!
【295】Just Three People Robbed Him!
Soon, this team.
The physical bodies of all the geniuses of the dynasty withered down, as if they had been dead for hundreds of years.
The skin is extremely dry.
Clinging tightly to the dull bones.
There is no more blood on the body.
Instead, they are constantly gathering in the air.
Finally it condensed into a huge sphere of blood.
"Condensation!"
The Seventeenth Son of God stretched out his hand and gently touched it, causing mysterious fluctuations.
The huge blood sphere instantly began to squeeze and shrink.
Finally, it turned into a few drops of red Blood Essence, floating in the air. twenty three
The Seventeenth Son of God opened his mouth and sucked in, and a few drops of Blood Essence were instantly sucked into his mouth.
The moment he just entered.
The aura of the fourth rank peak in the Seventeenth Son of God.
It quickly started to skyrocket.
Soon, the energy and blood in his body suddenly surged.
Reached fifth rank Realm.
Not only that.
The effect of this Blood Essence has not dissipated yet.
The aura on the Seventeenth Son of God is still swelling and rising.
Until one has strength.
When reaching the middle of fifth rank.
The Blood Essence condensed by the death of dozens of dynasty geniuses was completely digested by him.
"Not bad. The quality of this batch of Realm is much higher than that of the previous team."
The Seventeenth Son of God opened his eyes, and a bloody light burst out from his eyes.
After absorbing it this time, his strength has improved much more than before.
Mainly because the Realms of these dynasty geniuses are pretty good.
The weakest ones are all in the middle of fourth rank, and there are even a few peak fourth rank among them.
This team is among the many dynasty talented teams in the ruins.
Relatively speaking, their strength is already very good.
Even if you meet a Sky Eagle fifth rank, you can still fight with him.
pity.
Ran into them.
There is no need for the Seventeen Sons of God to take action.
Xue Chu and Li Cang were enough to defeat these people.
Soon, the figures of the three disappeared again.
The hunt for the dynasty's genius began again in the ruins.
Soon after.
I bumped into a team.
"Hey, there are only three of us, brothers and civilians!"
The Seventeenth Son of God and Xue Chu were galloping through the ruins.
Suddenly, a loud shout full of surprise came from both sides.
Um?
The Seventeenth Son of God and Blood Chu Li Cang stopped immediately.
Watching this scene with interest.
And accompanied by that loud shout.
The figure of a famous dynasty genius instantly appeared on both sides.
There were at least thirty or forty people.
This number of people is enough to match the teams of two ordinary dynasties.
And now.
These thirty or forty people quickly surrounded the three Seventeen Sons of God.
There was a playful smile on their faces.
This isn't the first time they've done this.
In the ruins, loot and plunder the talents of other dynasties.
Moreover, these people in their thirties and forties are quite powerful.
The strength of the dynasty was only slightly weaker than that of the Roman dynasties.
Among the dynasties that have joined forces, they all belong to the second echelon.
The weakest one, the 887 energy and blood fluctuations all over his body have reached the middle of fourth rank.
Among them, there are many people at the top of fourth rank.
"Hey, there are a few fifth ranks who are still middle-aged. I don't know what means they used to get in. Haha, it's better to die here now."
"The ones who shouted just now are ten fat Fatties.
The glasses are extremely small, the fat on his face is smiling, and he looks very shrewd.
At this time, he squinted his eyes like a mouse that saw cheese, looking up and down at the Seventeen Sons of God.
He was a little surprised that the two middle-aged people behind him were fifth rank.
But it was just an accident.
They are an elite team of thirty or forty people.
Previously, he had killed a fifth-rank talent from Tianying. .